Dark Zone Gold Hunt

Chapter 555: Li Zhengyuan's dying counterattack replaced 1

There was a loud "bang" and the shovel made close contact with the head of the War God-head thug.

Faced with such a fierce attack by Li Zhengyuan, the opposing escort was obviously caught off guard.

He stared with wide eyes and astonishment at the guy in front of him who was holding an engineer shovel and daring to attack him risking his life.

"Hmph! Brat, even if you dare to chop me with a knife, what can I do? You have only a worn-out blue weapon in your hand. I guess it doesn't even have a decent attribute, right?"

The War God-headed thug sneered with disdain, not even bothering to move, as if he didn't take Li Zhengyuan seriously at all.

However, before he could finish his words, the shovel in Li Zhengyuan's hand had already fallen heavily on his head with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the War God-headed thug felt a black screen before his eyes, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Then, accompanied by a flash of dazzling light, the thug with the War God Head who was so arrogant just now instantly turned into a box and lay quietly on the ground.

Li Zhengyuan was secretly planning in his mind, wanting to take advantage of the boss' unpreparedness and attack him when he was unprepared, and kill him instantly with a thunderous force, thus making the escort mission of those thugs fail completely.

However, when he looked closely, he found that the boss was far away from him.

Although the boss was holding a purple weapon in his hand, he didn't seem to have any intention of getting close to Li Zhengyuan.

Come to think of it, the boss knew very well that he had no protective equipment at all at the moment, only a 926 advanced field chest mount and a field mountaineering bag.

Faced with Li Zhengyuan, who was holding a sharp knife and looking at him fiercely, the boss naturally did not dare to act rashly, for fear that he would die if he was not careful.

At this moment, a scream was heard. It turned out that the other two thugs nearby had quickly taken action and killed the guy holding the engineer shovel in the blink of an eye.

"No way? What is going on? That kid can destroy the sixth-level God of War head with just a blue weapon?" The boss widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, staring at the scene happening in front of him.

At this time, a fighter wearing IND50 leaned over and opened the box of his teammate who had just been killed. He saw that the brand new 80-point full-durability God of War Head now had less than half of its durability, having dropped by about thirty points.

The thug frowned and muttered to himself suspiciously, "What on earth is going on..."

"That kid's strength attribute is at most in his early thirties, and looking at the durability of this War God Head, it's just so-so.

But what is puzzling is why he could break through the defense so easily with just one strike? "The thug was full of doubts and couldn't help but vent his confusion.

After hearing this, the boss was also slightly stunned. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "In my opinion, the problem may lie in the entry.

I guess the skill he possesses is the type that can kill with one strike with a very small probability. We can only say that our fighter is just too unlucky to have encountered such a low-probability event."

The boss turned to look at the remaining two thugs with an unhappy look on his face, and continued unhappily: "And you two!

Look at what you have done. The mission here hasn't even officially started yet, and already one of them has been lost!

I warn you two, in the next round, you must clean the map for me and make sure my gaming experience is good enough. Otherwise, don't blame me for complaining to the platform!"

Hearing this, the remaining two thugs felt as if a heavy burden of a thousand pounds was placed on their shoulders, so heavy that it made them breathless.

The two men secretly groaned in their hearts. Originally, they had planned to leave the knife-wielding guy alive and just break his legs so that the boss could toy with him slowly.

Who would have thought that in the end, not only would they fail to achieve their goal, but they would also lose the life of one of their companions.

At this time, the boss picked up the equipment left by the dead thug wearing the God of War head, carefully hid behind the yellow card, and waited quietly for the thug to clear the map.

At this time, the remaining two thugs rushed out like an arrow from a bow. Their goal was clear and firm - to start the map clearing operation.

One of them rushed towards the comprehensive office on the second floor, his steps light but powerful; the other quickly turned and ran towards the post-production room.

At this moment, Feng Hen, who was in the control room below the set, was extremely anxious, his brain was working rapidly, thinking hard about how to escape. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his heartbeats echoed in his ears like drumbeats.

There was dead silence in the earphones. Previously, he could hear the sounds of Li Zhengyuan fighting with the enemy, but now there was no movement. Feng Hen's heart sank, and he knew that Li Zhengyuan had probably met with an accident and was eliminated by those thugs.

"Brother Hen, I just successfully killed a thug with a shovel, but the boss may be hiding in the yellow card!" Although Li Zhengyuan had been eliminated, he was still concerned about the battle situation. He closely watched Feng Hen from a spectator's perspective and slowly expressed his speculation.

"Okay, I understand..." Feng Hen hadn't finished his words when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of a safety bolt being pulled above his head.

The sudden sound made his heart tremble, and he instantly realized that the enemy upstairs was about to throw a grenade to bomb where he was.

It happened in a flash. Feng Hen made a prompt decision and turned without hesitation to run towards the path on the left that he came from.

His footsteps were as fast as the wind, his figure was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he had already run several meters away. As he was running, he suddenly glanced back and saw a black low-throwing thunder whizzing down from the upper floor, hitting the place where he had just stood.

There was a loud "boom" and the grenade exploded with a bang, flames shot up into the sky and smoke filled the air.

The powerful shock wave from the explosion blew all the objects around it and a deep hole was blown out on the ground. If Feng Hen had hesitated for a moment, he would have been shattered to pieces.

Feng Hen rushed to the corner like a wounded beast, and then lay down without hesitation.

At this moment, he was like being trapped in an invisible cage, with nowhere to escape. Because the current situation was extremely unfavorable to him, he would be in danger no matter which direction he moved.

At the same time, the enemy on the second floor obviously also heard the footsteps of Feng Hen fleeing in panic.

They reacted quickly, attempting to go through the corridor and around to the side, throwing grenades at the location of the seal and destroying it in one fell swoop.

Feng Hen, who was lying downstairs, also caught the sound of the enemy moving upstairs. Not only that, he also clearly distinguished two footsteps approaching from behind.

Judging from previous experience, these are most likely the two teammates who just killed the enemy with knives in the post-production room.

"This group of guys are really targeting me! Damn it! Just wait and don't give me a chance to fight back!" Feng Hen cursed with gritted teeth.

Originally, Feng Hen's plan was perfect. He planned to first plunder the planning office and the other two safes, then kill Rolf, and then directly evacuate.

Or, if the situation permits, he can even choose not to pull the power switch and simply let those human machines shoot him to death, which can save time and avoid unnecessary risks.

However, what he never expected was that someone would cling to him like a dog-skin plaster and wouldn't let go, which made him extremely depressed.

But right now, Feng Hen really has no other choice but to wait patiently for the opportunity.

If he still cannot find a good opportunity to escape from the predicament, then he will have to take a gamble and risk rushing to the yellow card area to have a good "talk about life" with the boss hiding there.

At this extremely tense moment, a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly came from the direction of the General Office on the second floor, mixed with the unique sounds of Pharaoh and other types of firearms firing.